Bro a crashout, he spin through bare face
CB on that court, let's play ball
Boy it's game day
New wave, I ain't tryna horse wit' it, it's pay day
Try to push up on me, nigga you gon' die the same day
Send him to the heaven gates, for all the shit he sayin'
Them niggas keep dyin', I guess they all have the same fate
G-lock on my body and a pokey for the melee
Bullets playin' tag wit' niggas since they wanna play games, like
Yo Stacks suit up, I'm tryna go patrol
That dead nigga don't hit no more
Don't pass me him, you rolled a float
They know we up
Like we could go band for band or pole for pole
Puttin' batteries in niggas backs like a remote control
Like word to bro, time to show these niggas that they touchable
Pause though, but we was on they block lookin' for couple Folks
Also we aim for heads, nigga we don't aim for toes or torso's
Was on they block like four deep wit' four poles
Fuck every opp, tell them niggas suck a hunnid fuckin' dicks
.40 on my waist, it do the job, I'm too in love wit' it
Chase him wit' the beam, how the fuck is you gon' run from this?
Bend through niggas blocks wit' new poles, I'm tryna up this bitch
Like niggas survivin' head taps? That's just dumb as shit
So I told bro to make sure that he dead, you gotta dump the clip
On that court we eight for eight, them niggas like one for six
They don't ever play they block
I guess they really love they crib
CB on that court, let's play ball
Boy it's game day
New wave, I ain't tryna horse wit' it, it's pay day
Try to push up on me, nigga you gon' die the same day
Send him to the heaven gates, for all the shit he sayin'
Them niggas keep dyin', I guess they all have the same fate
G-lock on my body and a pokey for the melee
Bullets playin' tag wit' niggas since they wanna play games, like
Yo Stacks suit up, I'm tryna go patrol
That dead nigga don't hit no more
Don't pass me him, you rolled a float
They know we up
Like we could go band for band or pole for pole
Puttin' batteries in niggas backs like a remote control
Like word to bro, time to show these niggas that they touchable
Pause though, but we was on they block lookin' for couple Folks
Also we aim for heads, nigga we don't aim for toes or torso's
Was on they block like four deep wit' four poles
Fuck every opp, tell them niggas suck a hunnid fuckin' dicks
.40 on my waist, it do the job, I'm too in love wit' it
Chase him wit' the beam, how the fuck is you gon' run from this?
Bend through niggas blocks wit' new poles, I'm tryna up this bitch
Like niggas survivin' head taps? That's just dumb as shit
So I told bro to make sure that he dead, you gotta dump the clip
On that court we eight for eight, them niggas like one for six
They don't ever play they block
I guess they really love they crib
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